From the very beginning, Xia Yunmo broke two fingers of Emperor Shakti with a sword, and then Emperor Shakti pressed Xia Yunmo to fight, and now Emperor Shakti Tianshan is exhausted and almost wants to die.

The rapid change in the situation of the war is really unexpected.

After several successive reversals of the situation, even if everyone saw that Emperor Shakti was dying at this time, they did not dare to draw conclusions easily.

Xia Yunmo didn't say much at this time, just shook the Qianyuan sword lightly, and the sword light was like a touch of autumn water, stabbing out.

For an immortal old monster like Emperor Shakti, only death will make Xia Yunmo feel at ease.

This was a sword stabbed out by Xia Yunmo with all his might, and when the sword light flickered, his figure had already merged the sword light of the Qianyuan Sword into one.

The sword light was surging, like the waves sweeping the mountain cliff, and it was like the same nine heavens and moonlight. The sword qi tore through the sky, and no matter what stood in front of this sword, it would turn into powder.

This sword is not only incredibly powerful, but also unparalleled in speed.

This is faster than lightning, almost transcending the boundaries of time and space. If it is Ah Fei, who is famous for his fast sword, or Ximen Blowing Snow, the sword god, he will be ashamed of himself when he sees this sword, and he will be shocked as a god.

Xia Yunmo had already swung a sword with all his might, and this sword was already the essence of his whole body skill. At this moment, in the heavens and the world, there is only this sword left!

Looking at this flying sword, how could Emperor Shakti be willing to die like this.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and there was an indescribable sadness in the roar. The beauty is white-headed, the end of the hero, and the most desolate.

Shakti gritted his teeth, and a remnant of his arm reached forward, the electric light in the arm rioting, but it did not shine, like the last rays of the setting sun, which could be annihilated at any moment.

Yikes!

The Qianyuan Sword carried out incomparable power, and as soon as the thunder light came into contact with the sword light, it melted inch by inch, like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun, and it disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang!

This was Xia Yunmo's long sword, the sound of piercing into Emperor Shakti's arm, the explosion continued to sound, and the bones burst one after another, like thunder, and the flesh and blood continued to splash.

Eventually, the sword stabbed Shakti in the chest, and blood rushed wildly.

As if he had been hit by a meteorite, he flew out like a rag doll, sword qi eroding his body.

By the time he fell to the ground again, he was already like a puddle of rotten meat, not human-shaped, and if there was no breath, he could die at any time.

Could it be that Shakti really died like this?

This man who lived for a thousand years and claimed to be a god was beheaded like this!

No!

No, it's not over yet!

Shakti still has the final blow he hasn't delivered!

Suddenly, Shakti stood up from the ground, and all his injuries seemed to be healed in an instant, but the whole person took on a transparent shape, as if between the form and the formless, not in this world.

The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart - the Tribulation of the Gods!

In a hundredth of a finger, Emperor Shakti directly crashed into Xia Yunmo's body.

This is the last move of the Emperor, and it is the strongest and most mysterious move to attack with the primordial gods.

Once this trick is used, it is equivalent to abandoning the physical body, if he can't find a suitable physical body, then in the end, he will die directly, and he will no longer have the opportunity for his soul to return to the void.

Xia Yunmo's body froze in place, and suddenly, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and he had appeared in a golden and brilliant hall, surrounded by hundreds of civil and military officials. And on the high platform, there is a great emperor standing.

This emperor just sat on the dragon chair, and there was endless coercion. It seems that the universe **, the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth, are all under its control.

He spoke lightly, giving Xia Yunmo enough troops to find the legendary undead beast, Phoenix.

Xia Yunmo's jaw is called "Nuo".

His consciousness was a little blurry, and he seemed to have some trouble remembering his name, and he seemed to be called Xia Yun.......

No, he suddenly had a spirit, his name was Xu Fu, he was a alchemist, and he was good at alchemy.

Next, he began to look for the phoenix for the saint.

I don't know how many years I have been looking for this search, but fortunately, the emperor paid off, he finally found it in a hidden place, and successfully killed the phoenix and refined it into an elixir.

However, if he had lived for thousands of years, wouldn't the people have to live in water and fire all the time?

In addition to this, his own heart was pounding. In this world, who can resist the temptation of immortality.

So, he himself took the elixir of immortality, and for fear of the emperor's investigation, he went to an overseas island, and it was not until many years later that he returned to the Central Plains.

He took the pill, he was an immortal, and he had made many friends in the rivers and lakes, each of whom was a heroic brother, and he could even stick a knife in the ribs for these brothers.

There are also those red-faced beauties, who are indescribably gentle and moving, and they also spread out for him and gave birth to many children.

It's a pity that time makes everything pass, heroes are white-headed, beauties are twilight, and everything will turn into dry bones.

He realized that he was different from everyone else, that he was God, a God above all living beings.

So, he regarded the people of the world as chess pieces, and provoked them at will, letting them fight each other and have fun for themselves.

Thousands of years have passed.

I don't know how long it took, he had to learn about the existence of the dragon from the mouth of a person, so he began to cooperate with that person, and they succeeded in slaying the dragon, but they fought for the dragon yuan.

In the end, under his careful planning, the man lost and died, not worth mentioning.

By the way, that person's name seems to be Xia Yunmo.

Oh, interesting, why does this seat remember the name of an ant? To be remembered by this seat is the greatest honor of the ants.

He subdued Long Yuan, his strength was stronger, invincible in the world, and he dominated the common people in Unai. A few years later, he personally conquered all the tribes outside the territory, and all the barbarians surrendered.

I don't know how many years have passed, a group of people with bad intentions have launched a catastrophe, but they were suppressed by him.

And the world is becoming more and more developed, and martial arts seem to be gradually being replaced by a technological thing.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and the effect of phoenix blood in his body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. He began to become like a normal person, sleepy, sleepy.

But he has a fear of sleeping, as if as long as he sleeps, he will never wake up.

However, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

He was about to lose his hand.

Just go to sleep, just go to sleep. There was a voice that kept swirling in his head.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly saw a book, and then saw a lot of worlds.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and everything came to mind.

I'm not Xu Fu!

The deity Xia Yunmo!

A thousand years of illusion, once a dream is gone.

In Xia Yunmo's mind, Emperor Shitian sighed. It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit, it's just a little bit away.

The primordial gods gradually dissipated, and in the annihilation and void, the "gods" died!